Ryan Pollie, Los Angeles Police Department — The Birds

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[?] She´d often go back to the place [?]
[?] I´d often wait for direction
[?] her smile
She needs things [?]

The birds I watch them fly
It don´t seems like [?]
And so I sit and cry
For it must be me that they´re mocking

I’m floating, I’m flying
I’m hoping I can let go
I seem him, your smile
I need you
I need you [?]